every time i see the logo, i think of the Brady Bunch.
filming Dirty Sexy Money = hurry up and wait. we watched 'em set up the scene, wait, bring the cars in, wait, wait, wait...then we left.
the famous gate. i didn't realize it was so famous, but our guide said it's the most photographed studio opening ever.
who knew?
in other news...
the birthday party went well...the birthday girl does NOT look one, she looks older and THAT can cause a problem for mommy & daddy when she gets older.
i can't post any photos, momma never said i could, and i didn't ask because i was totally busy. the Birthday Girl, however, is just getting her walking legs and has a full head of curly hair..and looks exactly like her grandma..daddy's momma.
the park they had the party at was amazing...Irvine Regional was part of the Irvine Ranch at one point...the Irvine family owned over 100,000 acres of land in the O.C., which makes up about 1/4 of the county.
daaaaaang.
the park has pony rides, a train, pedal boats AND a zoo. in the winter, the train ride takes you to see Santa.
i'm all over that.
the only downside from the weekend was all that great outdoors wreaked havoc on my allergies...and i paid for it yesterday, feeling miserable and stuffy.
ah-choo, y'all.
3 comments:
Bless you!
I wanna go...I wanna go...I wanna go!
Santa! Santa!
(Sorry. Just channeling ELF for a minute there.)
I knew that party would go fine!
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